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Post by •º•Independant•º• on Dec 30, 2008 18:02:23 GMT -5
Kampe was hideing under a bush, just inside the DuskClan boarder. Her menor, Kronos, had instructed her to hide here until a Clanner came along, then leap out and start hunting. She was to tresspas and steal prey. Ressurection had shot Kronos a strange glance when he had told her this, and Kampe thought that it must mean that Ressurection thought that she wasn't good enough! She'd show him, she'd do the best she could. No, she'd do better she'd succed
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Post by yellow on Jan 1, 2009 15:06:08 GMT -5
"What do you think your doing here, Rouge?" A dark gray tom stood alone. His blue eyes were like the night sky. He kept calm, knowing that he wouldn't have to battle if he did. This cat looked well fed, and trained to fight. "There's not a famine in the canyon is there? Or are you doing this for sport?"
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Post by •º•Independant•º• on Jan 1, 2009 17:54:10 GMT -5
"I hunt where I please. I don't listen to dead cats who supposedly tell me what to and what not to do." Come on guys... hurry up! Kampe thought worriedly. She didn't know if she could take a warrior on her own. "Why, what's it to you? she asked rudly. She herd a muffled scratching and licked her lips hungerly. She turned toward the noise, flicking her ears before dropping into a low crouch.
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Post by yellow on Jan 1, 2009 18:20:07 GMT -5
"I really don't like to fight." Riverwing took a pawstep forward. "If there's more of you, let them come." He meowed loudly enough so all the prey would run.
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Post by •º•Independant•º• on Jan 1, 2009 20:02:12 GMT -5
"They might come, they might not." Kampe said, trying to keep her voice from cracking with fear. "If they did come, Clanner You wouldn't stand a chance." Red eyes glowed just behind Kampe as Kronos, her mentor, stepped out from the shadows behind her. She's right you know, you wouldnn't stand a chance." his voice was a soft teasing purr, and his grey pelt rippled with strentgh.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Jan 1, 2009 20:44:06 GMT -5
A lithe form appeared out of the darkness. Her black brindle pelt was flat, her dark eyes calm. For the moment, that is. 'Would you stand a chance against two warriors though?" The she cat said in a soft, yet dangerous voice. Her eyes were focused on the other cat's, not a hint of fear played in them. She had already kown most of the prey had left, they hated loud noises, and thought Riverwing might need some back up. "You have no reason to be here loners." Twilightfur said. Her slim body spoke of speed and strength, if she chose to use it. Right now, she was calm. She wouldn't battle unless she had to, and for the moment, battle could be avoided. For the moment.
Another shape made its way into the clearing, only this one was smaller, and a sandy color. His amber eyes were narrowed onto the rogues, and although he couldn't speak, you could fel the dislike rolling off him in ways. Sandpaw stood behind the two warriors, sandy pelt calm but his eyes burned with fire. He spoke with actions more then words, and although he wasn't acting anything, it was obvious what he felt. The very tip of his tail twitched.
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Post by yellow on Jan 1, 2009 21:15:01 GMT -5
Riverwing kept his calm feeling running. "My daughter told me about you. She said that she wanted to claw you guys to pieces so she could talk to the rouges who happened to not try to claw her to pieces. Tell them that Riverwing of DuskClan wants to thank them." Riverwing hissed with a flicker of teasing in his voice.
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Post by Tants on Jan 1, 2009 21:32:33 GMT -5
It was strange. The two scents mingled as one. It seemed as if a cougar were stalking the small group. Two she-cats padded out from the brush. One carried fresh kill, the other didn't. It was obvious the two were sisters. Their bulky build and white and gray coats seemed to match. Their green eyes stared at the three. One in shock at the fact there were so many unknown cats on their territory, the other kept her gaze on Riverwing. Forestsoul dropped her kill softly. "Having issues with outsiders?" she questioned her clan mates. Junglespirit stared lovingly at Riverwing. It had been so long since she'd seen him. It was almost as if Starclan itself were shining a light down on him. Forestsoul gently bumped her sister. Junglespirit quickly turned to the intruders. She was thicker then her sister, her muscles more built out. She wore battle scars. Born in Duskclan, leaving to be a rogue, and finally choosing to return. She had learned alot in her time. Forestsoul unsheathed her claws, daring one of the rogues to make a move. Her and her sister made a wicked team.
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Post by yellow on Jan 1, 2009 21:43:15 GMT -5
"Junglespirit?" Riverwing's eyes lit up. Then he returned to what was happening. "Again. My daughter told me that something like this happened. Now where's the kit who leaps in?" He joked.
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Post by Destiny on Jan 2, 2009 7:39:53 GMT -5
Wraitheshadow emerged from the shadows behind the intruders. She glanced at her clan-mates, instantly deeming herself the leader of the situation, in charge.
Her eyes narrowed, and she hissed wordlessly to let the unknown cats know she was there. before growling out a challenge.
"I suggest you answer, tresspassers. You have no right to be here, unless you are wishing to speak with our leader. Since, I somehow doubt that this is your intention..." she trailed off, flexing her claws against a the ground.
She was aware that she could be in a bad position if more came, but if not... well, she may have saved the battle.
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Post by •º•Independant•º• on Jan 2, 2009 10:07:26 GMT -5
Kronos grinned and purred softly. With a twitch of his tail, Ressurection slipped out from the left of the Clan cats, and Kodi leapt down sofltly from a tree, landing behind them. "Evens up the fight a little, eh? she growled. Kampe and Kronos spread out, forming a ring around the Clan cats. Kronos simed colly. All was going as planned.
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Post by Tants on Jan 2, 2009 11:01:05 GMT -5
"You couldn't be any stupider if you walked into a badger whole." Forestsoul snorted. These three were obviously off their rockers. Here stood Twilightfur, Sandpaw, Riverwing, Wraithshadow, Junglespirit and herself, fighting off three rogues. She shook her head. No way they were going to be defeated. Not unless there were more of them. She scented the breeze, and it concluded that there weren't any. She watched the cat closer to her and her sister, Ressurection. Her fur stood on end, excited about this fight.
Junglespirit immediately unsheathed her claws as they circled. So they weren't getting out of here without a fight, suited her just fine. She waited for the rest to pick the cat they were going to fight, seemed Forestsoul had already choosen theirs. Now, just wait until someone made a move.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Jan 2, 2009 12:09:42 GMT -5
It was obvious Twilightfur wasn't alarmed. Her very look was one of one who was actually rather bored with everything. She was, in a way. She had seen this before, overconfident loners. It was rather disgusting. Her claws were unsheathed, but aside from that, it seemed that everything was normal. Just a 'chat' here with other cats. Twilightfur could be the master of lies if she chose, although this time she was not. Really she didn't care what these cats thought, she was going to tear into them if they didn't leave. Her gaze narrowed onto Kodi. She knew of this loner. "So, you decide to try all the clans? After getting driven out by CresentClan and PewterClan." She said in a soft, emotionless tone. Her eyes tracked their movement, and she had her back to Forestsoul and Junglespirit. They were good fighters, Twilightfur knew she could trust them the most. Wraitheshadow would be in trouble, they alll would be, if more rogues came. They could hold their own, but for how long though? Every cat had a breaking point, even these rogues, she knew. It was all in the matter of finding it.
Sandpaw remained calm. His only indication of a looming battle he fought, was the blazing fire in his eyes. Wraitheshadow suprised him, he hadn't seen a lot of the warriors around camp so she was new, but he knew the other cats here, aside from the rogues. Foolish. They are outnumbered but still will fight. Death wish maybe. Suicidal maybe. He thought, once again frusterated with being mute. His claws unsheathed, and he watched. Narrowing his eyes, he flickered his gaze to every cat, making it clear he had no one target. He would fight them all, given the chance.
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Post by •º•Independant•º• on Jan 2, 2009 12:23:32 GMT -5
"I havn't tried all the CLans yet, I hooked up with a few more cats before trying to take on DuskClan." Kodi hissed. Kampe's fur was bristling. She despratly wanted to prove herself to Ressurection. She jumped on Sandpaw, yowling feircly. "No, Kampe! Stop!" Krono's called, but Kampe ignored him. She sunk her claws deep into Sandpaw's back.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Jan 2, 2009 12:31:55 GMT -5
"Hmm. Little, sort of rebel band are you?" Twilightfur asked, curiousity in her tone. As usual, she could ignore everything else and focus on what was going on. Her pelt was smooth, and she seemed to be the least agitated of all the cats. Her eyes were wary, but not hostile. She was a very strange cat, that much was the obvious. She watched as the other cat attacked Sandpaw, but nothing showed in her eyes. She didn't even move to help. Sandpaw could fight his own battles. "Intresting." Was all she said.
As the other cat attacked him, Sandpaw whirled quickly, putting as much power into his stroke as he had, and smacked the other cat in the face, claws extended. He dug in deep, and growled at the other cat. Rolling, he broke loose of her hold, and shifted, obviously looking for another way to strike. Sandpaw struck fast, and he struck hard. His tail flipped angrily, and his eyes were narrowed. He was obviously thinking of another line for attack.
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